Masturbates Motel: Ep1 “Crazy, crazy, crazy” - Sex Stories

Masturbates Motel: Ep1 “Crazy, crazy, crazy”

... clothes. When he came out she was about to talk to someone. “Hey..! It’s Anna. …” She looked at Nathan as he emerged, trying not to smile. He smirked a small smile at her, looked down and went to turn the tv off. “Hey, what room are you in? I came to the wrong room. Hey, don’t laugh… Asshole! What room?! You’re sure? Okay I’ll be there in a minute.” She put the phone down on the hook awkwardly. “Hmmm… nice to see you with your clothes on.” Nathan laughed, “LOL… sorry! But then again I’m not the one visiting strange rooms at 10 o’clock at night asking for Steve!” “About that… I must have mixed up the numbers, that or my date is being an asshole.” “Date…? So you don’t even know what Steve looks like or sounds like?” “Well yes and no… it’s a long story… I don’t really have time to get into.” Nathan puffed a laugh, “Uhhh… sorry I’m Nathan.” He reached to shake her hand. “Anna…I’m sorry.” She gently shook his hand. “Nice to meet you Anna I’m sorry.” “Haha… funny.” “Look sorry for all this. Uhh.. but I wonder. Could I use you mirror by any chance?” “First you want to use the phone now our mirror?” “Yeah… girls need touch ups.” Nathan just shrugged with a smile. “Sure!” She got up and walked to the mirror, smiled at him “Thanks so much!” Nathan plopped on the bed and put his hands behind his back in stretch form. “So this must be a big date, huh?” She didn’t hear him as she was putting on her makeup. “ What did you say?” “I said, so this must be some date, huh?” “Ehhh… So, so.” “So, ...

... so? So what?” “I mean, well.. Well, I don’t know what I mean. He sounded nice on the phone. We met before at a party, but besides that I don’t know that much about him.” “So how old are you guys?” “Well I’m seventeen and a half and Steve is nineteen.” “So how come you don’t have a car? I didn’t hear you pull up.” “Well that’s because I don’t have one.” “How come?” “…uhh?” “uhh What?” “Uh… Maybe cause I’m 15.” “Huh?” Nathan got off the bed and walked towards the mirror. “Wait! I’m sorry to be cavalier, but why is a fifteen year old beautiful girl, who looks seventeen, going out to a motel to meet a nineteen year old at 10 o’clock at night, by herself nonetheless?” She stopped putting on her makeup and looked down and started to gather her things. She walked over to the bed past Nathan fumbling her things. She lightly slapped his cheek “Cavalier… nice.” She sat on the bed. “No… I’m serious. I’m not judging. I’m just saying what’s up with that?” Nathan walked toward her folding his arms. She finished putting her things in her purse, “Well if you must know? I don’t care for my home life. Plus being home is boring and I wanted to get out. I met this guy Steve at some party, we kind of talked online and then I had him talk to me on the phone. I later found out he was nineteen and I didn’t know what to think. Some of my friends think older guys are hot. I… I don’t really care. I’m just looking for a nice, athletic, fun guy. These days many teens meet people online. I met him before ...